Chapter 566: [Profound Yellow Lord]

Seven Dao Kings struck at the same time!

Within the pillar of light, the Primordial Ancient Seal continued to frantically devour the myriad streaks of Flowing Light. Its radiance grew ever brighter, and its volume slowly expanded, as if an unimaginably colossal behemoth were gestating within.

However, in the very instant that all the attacks were about to hit!

The pillar of light paused slightly.

The next moment, a speck of chaotic Spiritual Light suddenly lit up in the center of the expanding Primordial Ancient Seal.

From within the Spiritual Light, a figure stepped out.

He trod upon the void with a steady pace, as if walking on an invisible staircase.

With every step he took, the countless cracks and continuously bleeding wounds covering his body healed at a visible rate.

The Broken parts of his clothes were repaired by circulating chaotic currents, automatically weaving and restoring themselves into a brand-new, profound black Daoist Robe, as deep as the night. The hem of the robe fluttered without any wind, faintly displaying the illusory, circulating cycle of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and realms being born and destroyed.

It was Qi Yun.

But the current Qi Yun was like a completely different person from just a moment ago.

He exuded a bottomless “tranquility,” a “harmony” that synchronized with the breathing of Heaven and Earth around him and connected with the Profound Yellow pulse beneath his feet.

He didn’t even look at the killing moves blasting toward him from the Dao Kings.

His gaze calmly landed in front of him.

The space there was not empty.

Only he could “see” an ancient panel hovering quietly. It rippled with chaotic iridescent colors, its edges blurry and shifting, as if caught between reality and illusion.

The original text on the panel had already faded.

Only a brand-new line of text, outlined by the purest Profound Yellow Origin Dao Patterns, was slowly surfacing. The formation of every single word caused the surrounding Great Dao to emit a hum of submission.

[Magic auto-update complete.]

[This update is the final version.]

[Primordial Daluo: Ere the dawn of cosmos, the Dao revered me; with one breath of Primordial energy, Heaven and Earth obey.]

[New Mechanic—Profound Yellow Lord]

Reflecting these lines of text that flowed with iridescent light and seemingly bore the ultimate truths of Heaven and Earth, the corners of Qi Yun’s mouth curved up slightly.

Then, he lifted his head.

His gaze calmly looked down at the seven Dao Kings, as well as Shen Yi and Feng Xi, who were bearing down on him, on All Marvelous Heaven, and on the Profound Yellow Origin Realm.

There was no anger, no killing intent, and not even wariness.

There was only a kind of… indifference.

Facing the torrent of destruction that was about to devour everything, Qi Yun slowly raised his right hand.

He spread his five fingers, his palm facing down.

Then, he gently pressed down.

The motion was as casual as brushing a speck of dust off a desk.

“BOOM—!!!!!!!!!”

There were no words to describe this sound.

It was like hundreds of millions of Divine Mountains collapsing simultaneously, or the endless Star Sea being annihilated in a single dawn. It was even more like the weight of the entire world being compressed into a single point and crashing down!

An unprecedented, ultimate crushing pressure that surpassed the level of mere force and reached the very origin of “existence” and “rules” was born out of thin air. It crashed down silently, yet with an irresistible might!

Under this heavy pressure—

The terrifying attacks of the seven Dao Kings were instantly nailed firmly in the void, unable to advance another inch!

Silence.

A deathly silence enveloped Heaven and Earth once more.

Only this time, the silence was no longer filled with the nothingness of destruction, but an indescribable… horror and bewilderment.

The main attacks of the seven Dao Kings, the joint assassination attempt of the two former Dao Kings—they had been effortlessly neutralized by that casual “press”!

All the living beings who witnessed this scene, be it Dao Kings or True Monarchs, lost their ability to think.

They could only stare blankly, watching that young figure in the deep black robe standing calmly before the pillar of chaotic light.

They watched him slowly retract his downward-pressing right hand.

Then, he took a light step.

With a single step, he traversed the Broken void and arrived before the most dazzling golden rift.

He had arrived before the World Honored One.

Qi Yun slightly raised his eyes, calmly gazing into the depths of the rift. There, the phantom of the Buddha sitting cross-legged on the Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus, originally with lowered eyes, had now raised his gaze to meet his.

Their eyes met in the void.

Qi Yun’s eyes remained as calm as a deep, ancient well.

In the World Honored One’s eyes, the eternal Compassion and peace had vanished, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity and a trace of… deeply hidden shock.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Qi Yun slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it clearly entered the World Honored One’s ears, as well as the depths of the Heart and Spirit of every pinnacle existence present.

His tone was plain, as if stating the simplest of facts.

“You want to leave, I won’t stop you.”

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the World Honored One’s Golden Body and the faint phantom of a massive golden fruit hanging in a certain void deep within the rift.

“But your power was obtained from Profound Yellow.

“Now.”

Qi Yun raised his right hand again, pointing it at the World Honored One, at the rift, and at the golden fruit deep within it. He slightly bent his five fingers.

“I am taking it back.”